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Tenderly she lays on a pedestal I made

Far beneath her I have come to watch her breathe

But I must walk away 'cause I know that when she wakes

From her dreams I'm not the one her heart will seek

And what I cannot have I do not need

So I won't be going up to see

 Genevieve

 Genevieve

 Genevieve

Every night is the same I walk to her iron gate

And as a train goes by I sneak inside to see

Well maybe I'm no good at giving up a thing I should

Set it free the want for one so out of reach

But when the lights go out on Barber Street

I just close my eyes and start to dream

Of Genevieve

Genevieve

Genevieve